Chapter 105 Stay at Fengming Villa
They arrived at Fengming Mansion when the sun was setting.

Qian Siwu had never been here before, but the organizer of the Immortal Cultivation Election was the Jinyu Firm, and Luo Yuan was familiar with it, so he took them to the office not long after.

"May I ask how many of you are here to participate in the Cultivation Election?" The staff of the office came up and asked, he was also dressed in a light yellow brocade robe.

Qian Siwu and the others didn't have uniform uniforms, so the staff took them as casual cultivators without a sect, thinking they were here to join the sect.

Just as Qian Siwu was about to nod, Luo Yuan on the side said first: "We are a newly established sect, and we are going to live in Fengming Villa."

Qian Siwu turned his head to look at Luo Yuan, and took a few steps back to let Luo Yuan negotiate as a representative.

The staff was taken aback when they heard the words, looked at them, then nodded and said with a smile: "I don't know which sect you all belong to?"

"Chaoyang Sect."

"Okay, please wait a moment, I'll register." The man nodded, took out a jade slip, and pressed it to his forehead.

After a while, the man put down the jade slips and smiled at them, "Everyone lives in District D, and someone will guide you there."

Luo Yuan nodded and led them away.

Qian Siwu stepped forward to catch up with him and walked side by side with him, "Hey, is District D the last district?"

"En." Luo Yuan nodded.

"Oh, then who can live in District A?" Qian Siwu didn't have much idea about where to live, but was simply curious about who could live in a "five-star hotel".

"People from the five major sects." Luo Yuan said lightly.

She knew the five major sects, namely Xuanyue Sect, Xiaoyue Sect, Wuji Palace, Linxian Sect and Lingshan Sect.

Alas, I admire fiercely.

Fengming Villa is far away, and it took them two quarters of an hour to walk all the way from the center of Fengming Mansion.

A few people left a little impatiently.

Fengming Villa is built on the mountain, and District D is the outermost, which saves them a long walk.

The environment in District D is average, especially like an inn. A small building has three floors, and each floor has ten rooms. The nine of them were arranged in the outermost small buildings, directly occupying the first floor.

They lived on the bottom floor, and the bottom floor was with the lobby, so it goes without saying how bad the environment was.

There is no way, this is the treatment of the small sect.

Qian Siwu didn't think there was anything wrong, anyway, she didn't need a quiet environment to practice.

But the faces of other people are very ugly.

Especially Qiu Huan and Wen Lie.

Both of them are pampered and pampered noble sons, where have they ever lived in such a crappy room?
If they were based on their original identities, they must be living in District A.

Qian Siwu arranged the room according to the faces of several people.

The ugliest one lives on the inside, like she lives on the outside.

After arranging the room, Qian Siwu issued a sound-proof and protective array to each of them, and let them enter the room to rest.

Qian Siwu opened the door, the furnishings in the room were very simple, just a bed, a table, a few chairs and a hanger, nothing else.

Qian Siwu sat at the table and poured a glass of water.

"You have to make it up to me." Qiu Huan suddenly appeared behind her, and she was so scared that she poured tea into her hands.

"Can't you just knock on the door and come in?" Qian Siwu shook off the water from his hands, took out the cooling ointment and applied it to the reddened area.

Seeing the red marks on her hands, Qiu Huan pursed his lower lip and fell silent.

"What do you want from me?" Qian Siwu's tone was not very good.

"The environment here is too bad." Qiu Huan came over and sat down, and poured a glass of water for both Qian Siwu and himself, "You can burn your hands with pouring water, it's clumsy."

Qian Siwu rolled his eyes, "If you don't scare me, will I fall on my hands?"

"You find a way to change the room." Qiu Huan changed the topic.

"I don't understand anything for the first time, so let's wait for two days." Qian Siwu prevaricated, "Actually, this is also part of cultivating the mind."

She doesn't care where she lives as long as it's clean and bug-free.

For others, if you want to live in a good room, why don't you work hard?
As long as the Zongmen is famous enough, she believes that the organizer will change the room for them.

"Then I'm leaving, call me when you need me." Qiu Huan took a sip of his tea, frowned, and put it down in disgust.

Qian Siwu saw that he couldn't get used to it, so he didn't say anything, and nodded in agreement.

If he has the ability to live well, he should go live, anyway, it was not taught by them Chaoyang, so there is no need to advance and retreat with them.

Qiu Huan glanced at her and moved his lips, but in the end he left without saying anything.

As soon as Qiu Huan left, Qian Siwu went to occupy his room.

To be precise, You Ling was allowed to live in it.

The heroine deserves to be treated favorably by her.

We just came here on the first day, and everyone was very excited. We didn't have the mind to practice, and we all wanted to go out for a walk.

Of course Qian Siwu was no exception, he divided the team into two groups and walked together.

One group was her leading the low-level brats, and the other group was Xu Siye and Zhai Xisheng going out alone.

When young lovers go to the night market, they shouldn't join in the fun with this group of light bulbs.

Qian Siwu greeted the people and left.

Luo Yuan often comes to this Fengming mansion, he is very familiar with it and acts as a guide for them.

Qian Siwu held one in his hand, followed by three, like an old hen with cubs.

Due to the holding of the Xiuxian General Election, there were extraordinarily many people in Fengming Mansion, and it was crowded when they went out. Wen Lie, Xie Yingxing and Zhou Bai followed behind Qian Siwu and surrounded her and You Ling as protection.

The night market in Fengming Mansion was very lively, with various snack performances, they walked and ate all the way, and everyone held a bunch of oiled paper bags in their hands.

"Hey, Ling Ling, there is a mask seller!" Qian Siwu pointed to a stall and said to You Ling.

You Ling's gaze followed the past, and he gave a faint "hmm", obviously not interested.

"I have a wonderful idea." Qian Siwu said to her.

"What do you think?" You Ling responded cooperatively.

"It means you put on the mask when you go to the competition, and then take it off when you finally win." Qian Siwu had a smirk on his face.

"Why?" You Ling was puzzled.

"Of course it's for slapping face! It's so cool to slap face!" Qian Siwu took great pains to add excitement to her life.

"..."

"You will definitely meet Liang Shuyun in this competition. If you pretend like this, the slap in the face will definitely be very effective."

It's okay for Liang Shuyun to lose to other people, and she may not feel much fluctuation in her heart, but it's different when she loses to You Ling, she can directly die.

And she just wanted Liang Shuyun to ride the roller coaster.

She had already thought up the script. Liang Shuyun won all the way and was in the limelight when he suddenly met a passerby who defeated her.

I feel a little pissed in my heart, but when I think of You Ling who is not as good as her, I feel proud again.

At this time, she discovered that the passerby who beat her was You Ling...

Hehe, she could even imagine the scene where Liang Shuyun was dizzy from anger.

If You Ling showed his face in front of her more and provoked her before the competition, the effect would be even better!

Let's just say we got it right.

(End of this chapter)

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